Married By Mistake – Chapter 2
VERONICA LUNA GARCIA-REYES
It was almost dawn and Dylan was still not coming home. The house we live in is not that big but we meet often. He leaves home early and goes home in the morning. He makes me feel like I’m not the one he wants to go home to in this house.
I heard our door slam even though I was inside my room. I stood up on my bed and opened the door slightly. My body stiffened when he wasn’t the only one to come.
waist and he was wearing almost a child’s dress because of its shortness. This is his way of torturing me.
uty.
ded and kissed the woman on her cheek.
ssed her neck. “I don’t care. She do
htened in pain
here. I went to the kitchen and spent time there.
ed another one.
eturned to the living room, I saw Dylan and a slender woman downstairs. He holds the woman’s waist.
lan, next time again huh?” The woman said
like air to them. It didn’t look at me until he had delivered the woman out of the h
ou want?”
also have the right to be angry. “For as—”
gers were dipping so I winced. “My bitches? The only bitch in this house is you, Luna.”
not a bitch.”
hat needs to vanish.” He said, mercilessly. “Thank you and I still need you. When I get my inheritance, I will treat you worse than g
Garbage?
idn’t do anything.”
ng time.”
heek turned red. I screamed when he pushed me hard. I sat down on the floor.
una, go to hell!”
as feeling. I could not stand; the strength I had fled my leg.
ay you’re sick. I don’t want them to see you. You’re embarrassing.”
hoping your father will ask
tears in my eyes. I faintly sat up in my bed and stared at the letter Camille had left me.
Luna,
eel it. I want you to be happy. I know someday he will love you too.
nymore.
Camille
s the most selfish bitch I have ever met. He d
can understand? Why do I love them so much that I can’t miss them?
I opened it, I was exposed to three cars parked outside our house.
t me coldly. Two men got out of the white car and two from the
ust ignore her,” Dylan said as they walked into the hou
iend brought in a large
? Wait, wh
pped in front of her friends. I felt nervous.
an said.
tried to get out of his grip, but he just tightened up even more. “Oh, come on! We are bored! Why don’t you entertain us? You’re a whore, right?”
“Dylan, heck! I don’t! I’m not like that.” I try to get rid of hi
beer while watching. One held my hand.
n’t!” My system pan
ct like you’re clean.”
flowed and I struggled with all my m
artled when someone grabbed my thigh.
her lower lip.
elp me, please!”
held my two hands.
te like a pear
look at Dylan. His eyes widened.
y.
e it anymore.
friend and pulled me away.
professional whore.” Said Dylan.
s flowed incessantly.
Where is the g
life that everyone would treat me like a toy.
annot do it.
s Dylan. I was swallowed up in
spered while sobbing.
.” I heard nothing else after he said that.